How Did This Happen? (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)

How Did This Happen? (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)

Okay so this is my first story about Draco Malfoy! Let me know what you think!! (:

Chapter 7

Triwizard Tournament

by: GracieRae
Dumbledore interrupted mine and Malfoy's little staring competition whith an announcement. "Due to an event taking place this year, we are canceling all inner house Quidditch." He was interrupted by a series of groans and shouts from all 4 of the houses. Me including. I had hoped on making beater on the Gryffindor team this year. Dumbledore hushed us with a loud 'ENOUGH" and continued talking. "As I was saying, inner house Quidditch will be canceled this year due to a most extraordinary event that Hogwarts will be hosting this year. Hogwarts is given the great honor to host the Triwizard Tournament! (again, insert the howls and claps of glee) "Enough, enough. Like any great event, there is one major guideline that I expect every single one of you to follow. (Glances at the Weasley twins) You must be 17 years of age to enter the tournament. Our guests and challengers will be arriving later on in the month. That is all."
The Great Hall is still loud will complaints about the age limit. I, for one, really don't care about the tournament all too much. Instead, I start talking to the trio to see what they think about it.
"I think the tournament is a bad idea. Someone is only going to get hurt in the process and the tasks will take away from studying time for our O.W.L.S at the end of the year." Said Hermione.
Her statement earned many eye-rollings and a sneer from both Ron and Harry. I somewhat agreed and disagreed with her vote. "What do you think Ron?" I asked.
"I think this tournament will be bloody wicked! I hear we are computing against Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. How sweet is that?!" Ron nearly shouts. I look at Harry and he seems like he would care about the tournament about as much as he would care about the grade he got in Herbology. Therefore, a shrug and a almost incoherent "I don't really care about it much" is all I get from him.
Getting bored with this conversation, I say my farewells and make my way over to the Slytherin table to gossip with S. By now the harsh stares some students give me do little or even nothing to my ego. In face, it boosts it for some odd reason.
"B! I can't believe it! The Triwizard Tournament is coming to Hogwarts!!! AHHHHH and guess what?!" She asks me eagerly.
"What?" I say just to amuse her.
"Victor Krum goes to Dourmstrang! That means that he is coming. Here. To Hogwarts!!" She squeals. This makes a faint blush creep along my cheeks. I admit, I do have a bit of a celebrity crush on Victor Krum. Well he is cute, and a quidditch player...I snap back into reality by S who is literally snapping her fingers in my face.
"B, you alright there?" She asks, "You looked like you were in a trance. Whatcha thinking about?
The blush rises again and I smile. S right awaystarts grilling me on whoever is making me blush. For now, I refuse to tell her.

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